Usually Chip is the one in trouble but this morning Chuck took a walk on the wild side.
He was in the front part of the house with me, Chester and Winnie. I kept hearing unusual noises from the middle room. So, I had to check it out.
There was Chuck on top of a set of metal shelves I have piled with things I don't want the cats to mess with. He got up there but then couldn't move. He was afraid to even turn around.
So, I got my step stool out and went up after him. It was touch and go for us for a while because Chuck is really really big and heavy now. I have trouble getting my arms around him and carrying him. He's bigger than Chester. AND he's only 10 months old.
Winnie was watching all the antics with interest. She was sitting on top of a big plastic tub I keep things in, like my light bulbs. The cat's haven't figured out how to get it open yet.
Any way, I put Chuck beside her so I could try getting off my stool. She proceded to wash his face.
I had to hang on to the shelves because my stiff knees did not want to bend but finally managed to get down.
Chuck is now napping in the kitchen after telling Chip of his adventure. I suppose now Chip will have to try it for himself.
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